owe us a good fight

Chapter 10 Speak the truth after drinking

The leading domestic magazine "Mengxi Bitan" specially set up a column "Yuan Shuzhai" for Cheng Mu. Cheng Mu will contribute articles as scheduled at the end of every month. His responsible editor Lu Xuefeng is a young girl who just graduated from the Chinese Department of Tsinghua University. , although the social experience is not rich, but he is full of talent and has a proud resume. He has published many novels during his school days. post-00s writer.

At first Lu Xuefeng was very shy, and didn't dare to talk to him except for necessary exchanges. Later, as he gradually got to know him, because of Cheng Mu's good temper, the little girl's nature was liberated. It's getting bigger and bigger, and I ran home to press for the manuscript, but every time I see Cheng Mu, there are always many whys to ask.

"I'm afraid to look back. The mountains, rivers and oceans are left behind me. The dim light from the street lamps makes my back look even more desolate." This really shouldn't be written by a sunny and handsome boy. "Brother Mu, why are your words so sad?"

In the eyes of outsiders, Cheng Mu's acting career is really smooth, and he became popular at the speed of light within one year of his debut, attracting much attention.But who can understand the tremendous pressure on him who is only a teenager.Without Cheng Songyuan, he would not have persisted at all. At the beginning, everyone did not understand the dreams of the two children, and would only blindly abuse and attack. It was Cheng Songyuan who grabbed his hand, like the only light in the dark , He said coward, don't cry.Cheng Mu nodded and said that I will go wherever you go in the future, and then Cheng Songyuan hid behind the sofa and cried silently.At that time, they were like two small animals who depended on each other, waiting for the rainbow in the precarious wind and rain.

Time passed by his fingertips, and he could never return to the summer in his memory. Cheng Mu corrected the girl's address for the nth time: "Don't call me Brother Mu, can you get rid of a brother? What is the inspiration for your writing? "

Lu Xuefeng's cheeks were slightly blush, like a crescent moon giving birth to dizziness: "I imagine that the hero of every novel is you, and my thoughts will spring up."

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a best-selling author, and this love story comes at his fingertips, fluently.

Lu Xuefeng unconsciously wrapped her fingers around the pink bow around her waist, looking delicate and smart: "Brother Mu, I don't think you like a girl like Sun Yingxi. You are a dusty fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, and She is a gorgeous mortal enchantress in Xiasang. You see, I brought you the Romane Conti wine that best suits your temperament, fresh and mysterious, how about we have a drink?"

She is such an eloquent little girl, Cheng Mu couldn't help asking: "Then what kind of person do you think I should like?"

Lu Xuefeng has long eyebrows, and a smile on her thin lips: "Well, if Cheng Songyuan is a girl, he is the best match for you."

Pi is very happy now!The most suitable person is swearing forever in a foreign country. Cheng Mu thought he was used to this scar, but he still couldn't bear the slightest ripple, and it would hurt his heart when he touched it.Cheng Mu chose a crystal clear goblet, and said with a smile: "Then turn Xiao Yuan into a girl."

"Or, you still like me!" Bertis in the forest broke into your life with the rain of June, and you never know what kind of surprise the eccentric Lu Xuefeng will have in the next second.

Sleeping in the breeze, the fragrance of the wine was strong, Cheng Mu wanted to indulge heartily once, forgetting the deep imprint in his heart: "I have someone I like."

Lu Xuefeng poured a glass of wine for each of them, and asked curiously: "What do you like about her? What kind of person is she?"

The surroundings seemed to have fallen into a protracted dream. Cheng Mu tasted the style in the cup and became drunk before drinking: "How can I not like a person who takes good care of you and asks you about your health?"

Lu Xuefeng turned her brows slightly, excitedly: "Is she good-looking? Is she as good-looking as me?"

The crystal cup reflects the fragrance, the red is passionate and persistent, and the red is sultry. Cheng Mu's eyes are gradually fascinated: "He is the most beautiful person in the world. When he looks at you, the whole world will fall."

With a graceful and mellow fragrance, Lu Xuefeng couldn't believe that there was anyone in the world who could refuse Cheng Mu's charm: "How could she not like you? Brother Mu, she must love you."

Some people, once they meet, they will look at them for thousands of years; some people are moved, once they start, they will be overwhelmed.But in reality, love is not enough, Cheng Mu said sadly: "If we pierce this layer of window paper, we can't even be enemies. He doesn't love me, and I'm alone. If he loves me, what can I do? Love Love or not is just one more person suffering.”

Three years ago, Cheng Mu, who had just been discharged from the hospital, passed by the door of Songyuan. Fang Siran hugged him from behind, and he threw him mercilessly onto the corner of the table. The warm blood splashed on his arms was like red velvet flowers. Gorgeous bloom.

"Do you have to be so unfeeling?" Fang Siran's pupils constricted, his fingers clenched into fists, and his heart throbbed with tingling pain.

An icy voice sounded impatiently: "I don't have such a wicked friend like you, because of my past affection, I won't hold you accountable this time, so let's go."

Fang Siran's face was pale, like a drifting boat with no harbor or course, but what he was chasing was always a wave of sarcasm: "Xiao Yuan, if loving someone is wrong, then I am wrong. "

Cheng Songyuan frowned uncomfortably: "We are not the same kind, I will never fall in love with a man."

Things can't be forced, even if Cheng Mu outside the door couldn't see the expressions of the people inside, he could still feel Fang Siran's heartbreaking grief. At that moment, his heart stopped for half a beat.

However, after the incident between Fang Siran and Xiao Yun, there was a gap between the two, just like a broken mirror, even if it is re-bonded seamlessly, the crack will always exist.

The life-threatening serial call rang again, and Cheng Mu slid to unlock it, and Cheng Songyuan came to ask: "What's the matter with you? Look at how many missed calls! The whole company is waiting for you to rehearse, do you have any questions?" irresponsible!"

Let's be happy in Milan, ignore him, and Cheng Mu turned off his cell phone by drinking.

"Who? So fierce!" Lu Xuefeng defended Cheng Mu, "It looks beautiful!"

Youth is like a container, full of restless restlessness and occasional madness.

"One more drink!" Cheng Mu drank very lightly, and he usually didn't touch a drop of alcohol, and Cheng Songyuan always took care not to let him drink. On the day of the coming-of-age ceremony, he secretly drank a little 3.8% cocktail, and ended up getting so drunk that he passed out.

After drinking for three rounds, Lu Xuefeng collapsed on the sofa and fell into a sound sleep. Cheng Mu curled up behind the curtain and sang loudly the lyrics written by Cangyang Gyatso: "It's better not to meet each other/It's better not to fall in love/It's better not to know each other / Then you can't miss..."

The doorbell rang, and Cheng Mu stumbled to open the door, and saw an angry figure, it was Cheng Songyuan.

Seeing him, Cheng Mu's thinking froze, and he lost his strength in vain. He squatted on the ground and cried loudly: "I thought I could gradually get used to not having you, and I could forget about you. It turned out not to be."

Since Xiao Mu'er became Brother Mu, how long has it been since he saw Cheng Mu bursting into tears? If it wasn't unforgettable, how could he be hurt so deeply? Cheng Songyuan couldn't bear to call his name softly: "Mu'er, wake up, who do you like? Why don't I know?"

Cheng Mu, who was dominated by alcohol, staggered, punched Cheng Songyuan, staggered in a trance, fell on the floor, and murmured inarticulately: "You idiot, I like you!"

Cheng Mu's body was bound into a strong embrace in an instant, and his hands and feet were also restrained: "If you move around again, I will tie you up."

Cheng Mu's fairy-like crying pear blossoms brought rain, and I felt pity: "I have always silently guarded the relationship, but you are stupidly attracted."

"You are stupid, aren't you a very stupid boy!" Cheng Songyuan picked him up and threw him into the bathtub. Under Cheng Mu's long and slightly curly eyelashes, a pair of clear eyes like morning dew, his cheeks flushed like As pink as a rose, the small space was full of bewitching aura. The water splashed by Cheng Mu slapped and yelled incoherently: "Don't touch me! You dirty my baby's hands!"

As the warm water gurgled out, the smell of alcohol permeated the entire bathroom. Cheng Mu's bright and flawless skin was being wiped. pajamas, and carried them back to the room.

In the early morning of the next day, Cheng Mu woke up from the groggy state and found himself pillowed on Cheng Songyuan's arm. He pushed the people around him: "Give me back the pillow! Why are you here again?"

Cheng Songyuan climbed onto Cheng Mu's body like a presumptuous wild cat, getting closer and closer, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of oppression: "Lonely man and widow, alone in a room, drunk, you have the nerve to ask me."

The consequence of crying and fussing was a splitting headache, and Cheng Mu completely lost his memory: "What did I say last night?"

Cheng Songyuan, who was close at hand, shot two cold lights from his dark eyes: "You said that you are hopelessly in love with someone."

Cheng Mu was taken aback, fearing that he would slip up after drinking, he hurriedly asked, "Who?"

Cheng Songyuan looked like I should ask you: "How do I know!"

Cheng Mu pursed her thin lips lightly, but her face was cold: "That's all right."

"You're fine, I'm fine! Some superficial people say you're angry with me!" Cheng Songyuan stretched his sore arm, thinking how could I have forgiven you, went to Italy and brought you candy, he was so tired that he was dying Live, and I will give you a pillow.

Cheng Mu said indifferently, "Just as long as you are happy."

Cheng Songyuan's sharp-edged face, sharp and deep eyes, all of them were full of confidence: "Anyway, you are not for Sun Yingxi, if I guess wrong, I will take your surname!"

Cheng Mu let out a long sigh, and cold sweat broke out on the bridge of his handsome nose: "You should think about how to solve this trouble!"

Cheng Songyuan picked up Cheng Mu's phone disapprovingly, and unlocked it with his fingerprint: "soeasy, let me use your Weibo to clarify first, so as not to say that we are jealous. Your fans will spare no effort to step on me."

"That's not the point!" Cheng Mu turned his head away and pressed the center of his brows wearily, "Who wants to harm you? Who took the photo? How do you explain your relationship with Sun Yingxi? The key is why she is half-topped?"

Cheng Songyuan has no doubts about his IQ: "Don't worry, I know it well."

"I wish something would happen to you! At that time, the bread will be mine, and the love will be mine. Seeing how pitiful you are, I will give you a bone at most."

"Who is it! White-eyed wolf!" Cheng Songyuan pinched Cheng Mu's chin and bruised it, and hurried to wash up.

In the living room, Brother Cruise waited for a long time with breakfast, while Lu Xuefeng sat obediently by the side, as pretty as a peach in spring, and as elegant as a chrysanthemum in autumn.

"Who is this little girl? Delicate and lovely, with a sweet temperament." Cheng Songyuan's praise is like the nature of a salesperson in a shopping mall calling everyone a beauty. From yesterday to now, she has never seen her appearance clearly.

Brother Cruise opened his arms and pulled up the cordon as if he was facing an enemy: "Don't hit her."

Cheng Songyuan's face was sullen, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "What kind of action are you doing? Can I eat people?"

The honest Tom Cruise said bluntly: "You have a lot of criminal records, which of Cheng Mu's possible relationships was not killed by you in the cradle?"

When Lu Xuefeng heard this, he became excited: "Brother Mu, my love for you starts with your appearance, falls for your talent, and is loyal to your character. I swear that I will never change my mind."

"Pfft!" Cheng Mu almost choked to death, "Xiao Feng, eat well and don't think about it."

There was an evil smile on Cheng Songyuan's handsome face at this moment: "You are really promising recently! Are you broken in love? Weeping bitterly, crying hard, like a girl."

In fact, Cheng Mu's appearance is very manly, but he still retains that innocent milky look. Cheng Songyuan carefully caresses and cherishes this sweet ice cream boy, and does not want him to go out of the fairy tale kingdom to face his adulthood. world.

Lu Xuefeng repeatedly shook his head and retorted: "Unlike a girl, Brother Mu is a real man with iron blood, Brother Mu is the toughest!"

Cheng Songyuan was choked by a mouthful of water, imitating Lu Xuefeng's tone: "Brother Mu! This 'crazy' girl, where did you hire her!"

Lu Xuefeng was simply Cheng Songyuan's nemesis, and Cheng Mu's obsidian-like pupils had a dazzling smile: "I am very satisfied with Xiaofeng's behavior."

Cheng Songyuan sneered coldly and said: "It's not a family, don't enter a family!"